"Young Master, watch out!!!"
Upon seeing Ye Feng's movement, swift like a Spiritual Monkey, the expressions of the man and woman in black drastically changed; they wanted to stop him but it was too late!
At that moment, hearing the shout from the two, Xue Wuheng's face changed colors, and his body hairs bristled.
Without hesitation, he reached towards his waist and with a swoosh, his belt whipped out instantly!
Clang!
The belt, like a Spiritual Snake, had just sprung out when it emitted a crisp sound of clashing metal and iron!
Soft Sword!
This belt turned out to be a jet-black Soft Sword, especially unique in material. The instant it flashed out, its cold light dazzled, seizing people's souls!
Ye Feng was also extremely surprised by the sight, but the corners of his mouth bore a deep disdain!
A good Soft Sword indeed, but in the hands of a poor user!
